And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door; And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming, And the lamplight o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor; And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor Shall be lifted - nevermore!
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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19816 | 2020-06-05 19:50:48 | 136.48 | 98% |
19815 | 2020-06-05 19:48:34 | 123.95 | 97% |
414 | 2018-12-22 19:10:19 | 66.88 | 96% |